Archie went out of the room and came back in a few minutes later. “They’re here.” “Okay,” I said calmly, and looked at him. “Tell them to come in, then.” “Are you sure? I’m not trying to keep you to myself, just asking if you’re sure about this, that’s all.” “Yeah, I’m sure. I’ve been curious since you first told me you were a triplet. Ask them in.” “Alright.” His lips twitched up and then he walked away. They all came in together, but Ron and Pete were still dressed. “Hi, there,” I said simply as they walked in. Both Ron and Pete came to sit on the bed, and I leaned up to kiss each hello. “How are you?” “Good,” they answered in unison.“Ready for this?” I asked and looked at each brother in turn. “Yeah,” they all answered this time. “Okay, how do we start?” I asked.“One kiss at a time,” Ron said, and I was glad they at least had different haircuts. I could tell them apart that way.Archie came to sit on his bed, ready and waiting. Naked and perfect. It was the other two I’
Shudders shook me as I felt two sets of hands slipping along the sensitive skin of my inner thighs and Pete’s mouth and fingers worked on me. Pete’s gentle finger slid into me, his thumb circling around my clit as Archie’s rougher fingers moved to hold me open for Pete’s mouth to delve deeper. Sensations surged through me as Ron and Archie’s lips tugged simultaneously at my hard nipples. Gently rough tongues rasped at my nipples, strong teeth nipped and held them, in that place somewhere between pain and bliss. My senses couldn’t take anymore, and pleasure jolted from my lower regions and my entire body pulsed, a ragged gasp of release strangled me for a moment, torn from a suddenly dry throat.Three men took me to heaven this time, in a moment of pure ecstasy that I knew I’d never forget.I tried to force my eyes to stay open, I wanted to watch them all as they worked on me together, to see how hard they worked to give me the pleasure they were giving me but the surge of pleasure th
I spent time with the triplets up until Wednesday evening, although I’d gone home Tuesday night. I’d needed some time away from the sexual tension that was always there, and by Wednesday night I was too sore and tired, to do much of anything anyway. It was exhausting, keeping up with all three of them, and doing my homework, as well as all of the things I did for the paper, the blog, all of it. I was tired. So, Thursday morning when I got a text from Carlos asking if I’d like to go out for dinner, I wasn’t exactly excited about the idea, because all I could think about was catching up on my sleep. I felt terrible about it, I’d devoted so much time to the triplets that I’d barely thought about what I’d do Thursday. I agreed because I felt I owed it to him. He’d finally decided we should meet in person and that was next to a miracle. I put on an old Placebo song later that evening as I got ready, Pure Morning, one of Mom’s favorite songs, and got ready. I put on makeup, my black swea
It was time to go home, I couldn’t wait to catch up with Mom, and I was thinking about telling her about my new life at college. I didn’t know how she would take it. Would she be proud that her little girl had grown up? Or would she be disgusted about the whore that Carter accused me of being, even if he didn’t know it was me? He’d called polygamous relationships nothing but porn, nothing but an excuse to have loads of sex. I rode the bus, and I waved as I saw Mom standing and motioning for me. Welcome Home, Tessa!She had a sign-waving it in front of me, and I felt proud of the fact that she’d gone to so much trouble until I saw him. The man standing behind her. I realized that I’d hold my little confession, because I was going to have the best week ever, not only with Mom but with Dad too. I waved crazily to them as I got off the bus, like a kid going home after summer camp. Happy that camp was over, and I got to kiss the one boy that I had a crush on and even happier to back hom
“Mom, I’m so proud of you, and I hope that you keep up the good work!”She laughed. “Who’s the mom? You or me?”She was right, I did sound a little patronizing, even though I didn’t mean to sound that way. I just wanted her to know that all those years of her sacrificing to be at home for me, making sure she was both parents when Dad wasn’t around, which was most of the time. This was her time, and I wanted her to shine. Whenever she talked about work, she had this big smile on her face. It was amazing, she talked about me changing, but she should compare her closet before and after this promotion. I was pretty sure that she’d dropped a couple of sizes, and her knee-length skirts were now half-way up her thigh.“You never know, when you come back, I may be blond. I don’t want you to have a shock. After all, they say that blonds have more fun,” Mom said as she pulled away from my embrace. Something Grandma always said. I didn’t want to let her go. I should have been excited to go back
I spent Monday with Archie, and we went to dinner, and Archie confessed that he wasn’t much of a cook. There was something crazy about Archie. He had the confidence of a bull. He said exactly what was on his mind all the time. I loved that part of him, the fact that he had no fear, and he was ruthless about it. I told him that I just came back from home, seeing my parents had set-up all sorts of his emotions. I expected him to want to go down and dirty, but he listened. Told me exactly what he thought of the situation, the same thing that I did at the time. “Your parents seem to be in a good place. Just like you.” He smiled as he briefly kissed me on the lips after dropping me home.I was dreading coming back to CU and splitting myself in seven. But I realized that it was because I was worried about disappointing the guys by not keeping up the sexual relations. They wanted more from me than that, and I nearly led Archie on, by turning our innocent kiss into a quick romp in the back
“Let's move to the bed it will be far more comfortable,” Carlos said, when I came up for air from his thought-stealing kisses. “Let me up, we’ll go in there.” I didn’t want to break the mood but agreed. My knees already ached from the hard floor beneath the thick carpet in the living room. We stripped off the rest of our clothes as we walked back to his bedroom and then we came together again, standing in front of his bed. I was eager, naked, ready for his touch, hungry for it, in the darkness of his room. I couldn’t tell what colors the wall and decorations were, and honestly, I didn’t care, right then. I just wanted him to touch me.Even if it's only this once, I said to myself. And if it was only going to be this once, I was going to make the most of it. I pulled him against me hungrily and was awarded nicely when his lips pressed kisses down my sensitive neck, my hair loosely piled on my head, an invitation I’d hoped he’d take at some point tonight. I hummed with happiness when
I sat down and stared at my cell screen. I was the Sunday guy, the one that would make Tess feel better by having some kind of conversation that would be so outside of the box, that it would explode her mind every time. I was the nice guy that every girl wanted as a friend, the type that would never get the girl, and part of me felt right about being that guy. The one that they could turn to, but then there becomes a point when I wanted more than that. I didn’t know if I wanted to get married, have kids, and the usual type of crap that everyone in my family recited when they got to this age. But I was a Senior in college, and soon I would leave, and the only thing anyone would ever say about me was, Rich was a nice guy. He helped me that time in this situation or that…With Tessa, I could be who I wanted to be, but I wondered if I could take it to the next step. I’d analyzed and divulged myself in each and every one of her articles. I knew who she was talking about when it came to t